Thursday, March 24, 2016

There is enough hate and fear mongering and uncertainty swirling about to make me feel as if I'm drowning in a pool of darkness. I need to remember that there is goodness that far outweighs the bad. There are huge acts of heroism. And there are billions more small acts of kindness, micro-heroism, to remind me that humanity can be beautiful and powerful. And indestructible.

Mea Culpa

Dilettante Extraordinaire.
I'm an advertiser-turned psychologist-turned stay-at-home mom, caught between yearnings for intellectual stimulation and creative explosion and not being able to do either with full conviction.